Lost

[Amexer]

For the people who have never seen the new drama series "Lost" (I don't know if it is being shown in any other countries but it is over here in England) its about a flight from Australia which went off course and suffered a major problem and the plane crashes on quite a large island (no inhabitants) a lot of the passengers are dead as during the crash the end of the plane was torn in half and the two parts seperated, only the people in the front half survived.

This thread has the same beginning storyline of the program but with different characters and the storyline will change once they are on the island.

Please Note: This Thread is for the posting of the story.​

 

[Amexer]

Character:
Name: Alec Goormak
Age: 24
Build: A Little Above Average, quite good-looking.
Job: Young Lawyer
Position on Aircraft: two rows behind the cockpit, 2nd seat from the isle.
Reason for being on Aircraft: Flying back to New York from Australia, he missed his first flight due to traffic problems but managed to get a seat on this flight.
Character Description:
Alec's father was a lawyer which is why he is pursuing a job as a lawyer, he went over to Australia to meet with a very important client unforntunetly the meeting did not go very well and Alec's Services were refused, so he packed and headed back to the airport, unfortunetly he missed his flight due to a traffic Jam but managed to get a seat on this flight...

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding"

The woman's voice rang throughout the departure area of the airport, Alec sighed as he stood up and picked up his one piece of inflight luggage, the trip all the way over here had been a complete waste of time, the client has turned down his service so Alec had packed up and had left for the airport, unfortunetly he had been caught in traffic due to a accident further down the motorway and had missed his flight, he had however managed to get another flight to New york not much later from his original flight...

He approached the departures desk, showed his ticket and got through without a hitch, he made his way down the stairs and onto the runway bus which would take him to the Aircraft, he hopped on the bus just as it was leaving and soon arrived at the aircraft, he got off with the rest of the passengers and was soon in his seat 2 rows behind the cockpit...

Please note: When the crash takes place i will add a *CRASH* Bold to my post and then the crash will begin ​

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Jule

Name: Jule Raine

Age: 23

Job: Enforcement Agent for the CIA

Position on Aircraft: Row behind the cockpit... Aisle seat... next to Kyle..

Reason for being on Aircraft: Escort for Kyle.. bringing Him back to the States for sentancing on murder charges...

Physical Description: Jule has dark mocha colored skin... with long sable brown hair.. she keeps pulled back in a pony tail most of the time... with striking golden hued eyes..
She stands at 5'6" tall.. 130 pounds.. not a skinny whisp of a girl... she has curves in all the right places... 36D breasts .. which she is very self conscious about considering her job.. she sometimes has a problem with her weight.. but at the moment.. is not doing to bad at 130....

Character Description:
Jule grew up in a cop family.. with a father who wanted a son .. but got a daughter instead... Jule was treated alot like a boy and very much expected to be a cop... she had other ideas... but after alot of fighting and talking... she is now a enforcement agent for the CIA... a compromise for both she and her father..

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"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding"

~ It was about time.. she thought to herself.. looking to the chained man sitting quietly next to her... how had she gotten this particular assignment... well.. she was low man .. so to speak.. on the totem pole... her partner.. had gotten viciously ill in Austrailia.. He was still there.. in the hospital.. her... delivery... could not wait...He was to appear in the New York Office of the CIA.. tomorrow.. at 4pm sharp... she could not miss this flight...

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding"

"yeah yeah.. I heard you.. come on Kyle.. get your ass up" she elbows him as she stands.. pulling on the chain attached to the cuffs that bound Him... "Listen.. once we are on the plane.. I will free your hands and cuff your wrist to the seat.. at least that will be a bit more comfortable for you for the flight back... You can read.. eat.. without a problem ... as long as your quiet... understood?"

She really did not give him a chance to answer.. pulling him along to departure desk... the arrangements were made... they got thru with no problems.. she was allowed on with her sidearm.. after showing the proper ID for both her and Kyle...

Some minutes later.. and they were seated on the plane.. the very first row.. right behind the cockpit.. Kyle got the window.. of course.. she had to keep herself between Him and the general public on the aisle ..

Settling in.. she did as promised... loosening his hands.. and cuffing one wrist to the seat arm between the 2 of them...using a length of chain so that He could use both hands .. but not get out of His seat.. "now remember.. just behave... it will make it so much easier for the 2 of us" she sighed... buckling herself in.. ~

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Character:
Name: Dianne Conners
Age: 18
Job: Student

Position on Aircraft: Four rows back from cockpit, window seat.

Reason for being on Aircraft: Returning home to New York after vacationing in Australia.

Physical Description: Dianne is 5'4" 114 lbs, currently sporting a deep, honey tan thanks to sunning on Australian beaches. She has light green eyes and ash blonde hair. On her lower back is a tattoo of two intertwined snakes, in a stylized, Tribal style.

Character Description:
Dianne is a recent graduate from High School, who went on a whirlwind tour of Australia before going on with her life. She is looking forward to attending college, even though she has no idea what she is going to study.

IC:

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding"

She sighed softly. Here goes nothing. The flight in was without problem, but she hated every minute of it. Next time, she told herself, she was not going to fly down alone.

"Okay, let's do this..." she said to herself. She picked up her carryon, and followed the line to board the airplane.

 

[JokerWild]

Name: Brian Edgeler

Age: 22

Job: Bodyguard

Position on Aircraft: 3rd row behind the cockpit, aisle seat, behind Julie

Reason for being on Aircraft: Leaving Cuba and going to New York to start anew

Physical Description: 6'0 205 lbs, Light-skinned africanamerican male, has short braids in his hair, medium muscular built, hazel eyes that seem a little sad.

Character Description: A seemingly nice guy to anyone he encounters, he grew up in a poor family, his father did work for crooks, when his father was arrested and sentenced to life in prison he followed his father's footsteps except he became a bodyguard and an "messenger" for several highclass crooks. At the age of 18 he had killed many people, innocent or not, all in the name of cash.

He had made a name for himself doing many jobs for any criminal who paid him well. When he failed to kill an old woman who witnessed one of his bosses kill someone, he was ordered to take her out, but he couldn't go through with it. Knowing that he would have to leave the country he gathered all of his money and disappeared from his home in Cuba and started for New York...

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding!"

"Great...time to get the hell out of here." thought Brian as he got up. He carried two bags and had a backpack on, he had several things in it, a pair of brass knuckles, razors, and some other odds and ends. As he made his way towards the depature desk, after being stared at by the large woman behind the counter he was finally given his ticket and was let through...after she searched him. He had to literally pry her hands from his crotch which was now hard from her grabbing it, large she was but hell, she had soft hands.
Clearing his throat he stepped towards the hallway that was connected to the plane.

A pretty young latin woman who watched her large companion search him winked at him and whistled lowly. "Have fun papi?" she said in a sweet voice. Brian shook his head and pulled the woman to him, he wasn't shy around any woman, especially if she was beautiful. Giving her a small slap to the rear and whispering his cell number in her ear he let her go, and walked through the hallway. "Maybe we can get up sometime babygirl...maybe even bring your friend." he said looking back at the large woman who was smiling at him and winking. The young woman laughed and shook her head blushing hard.

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding!"

"Ok ok...I'm coming." he said as he stepped onto the plane he looked around, finding his seat he sat down. Before he sat down he saw a woman in front of him, he could tell she was a cop, the guy in the handcuffs gave her away. He sat down, grumbling to himself. "Great a cop...with my luck she probably arrested me before." he thought to himself. Getting comfortable, he buckled himself in and leaned back. "New York here I come." he said lowly closing his eyes...

(This is going to be so fucking sweet, I love Lost lol)

 

[Steva1091]

"1471 flight to New York now boarding, The 1471 Flight to New York is now boarding"

"yeah yeah.. I heard you.. come on Kyle.. get your ass up"

He felt someone elbow him in the side, he had been day dreaming and had been enjoying it before he had been knocked out of it by the CIA agent.
"Listen.. once we are on the plane.. I will free your hands and cuff your wrist to the seat.. at least that will be a bit more comfortable for you for the flight back... You can read.. eat.. without a problem ... as long as your quiet... understood?"

He didn't get a chance to answer as she was already pulling him along departures, they seemed to get through with no problem, several minutes later they sitting on the plane, Kyle had he window seat which suited him fine

"now remember.. just behave... it will make it so much easier for the 2 of us"

he smirked at her before leaning back in his seat and groaning, but sat back up as a hotesse walked by he raised his hand to signal to her and before Jule could protest he said

"Could you get me a drink love, perferably wine and some peanuts oh and get her a coke or something"

She blinked and then said

"im sorry Sir but w don't start serving till the aircraft is airbourne"

he sighed and leaned back into his seat, the hostesse moved

"bitch" he whispered to himself before turning to Jule

"So CIA agent Jule, how did you get that flashy title, good grades or did you just sleep with the head of the organisation because trust me with those pair of lovely breasts you could marry the fuckin president..."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Jule had taken notice of the man that sat down behind her.. by a row or 2... she didn't know Him.. but could not help but notice everything about Him.. but mostly.. His sad eyes... she had a thing for eyes.. and His were hard to miss... she shook her head at that thought.. what the hell was she thinking... she was working... checking out guys was NOT part of the program here... but she could not help but notice Him...

She heard and saw Kyle motion for the attendant.. before she could stop Him... but His plans for getting drunk were waylayed..

"NO wine.. NO alcohol at all for YOU Kyle.. Now You know that... " she snarls under her breath.. elbowing Him lightly... "Don't act like an asshole... "

"bitch"

Jule didn't know if He was referring to her.. or the attendant.. and didn't care... she had been called worse... many many times...

"So CIA agent Jule, how did you get that flashy title, good grades or did you just sleep with the head of the organisation because trust me with those pair of lovely breasts you could marry the fuckin president..."

She turned to Him... her eyes were nearly blazing....

"Now You listen to me... Kyle... one more remark like that and you'll be down on the floor... hogtied.. for the remainder of the flight.. and You know that is going to be several hours... understand.. ?? GOOD... "

She turned away... she was not going to let this 2 bit criminal insult her.. that just was NOT going to happen.. ~

 

[Steva1091]

"Now You listen to me... Kyle... one more remark like that and you'll be down on the floor... hogtied.. for the remainder of the flight.. and You know that is going to be several hours... understand.. ?? GOOD... "

he smirked and then said

"Would you really like to do that in front of all of these people, im pretty sure there must be a reporter or two in her somewhere, good headline, CIA agent abuse Prisoner, in front of children and all Jule how could you, plus you gotta remember that i have to be in my seat for take off and landing meaning your screwed for the moment, oh sorry what am i saying you CIA agent are screwed 24/7 aren't you, well the females are anyway, well thats what i've heard and experienced.........how much fucking longer till we take off"

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Dianne fidgeted, looking out the window and trying to forget about the up-coming, long flight, with nothing to do.

She got bored looking at nothing out the window, and looked around the cabin. Strangers. No one to talk too.

She had stayed with friends in Australia, and because of them, she thought she could do this flying thing alone. Well, it didn't work, because the engine noise and turbulence kept her awake. She didn't like reading while she was moving. Sigh.

Well, it'll be over before you know it, she told herself.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Jule ignored Kyle's rantings... deciding that provoking Him would not make the flight any shorter or more enjoyable... she really wishing her partner were with her to take the pressure off...

She never minded flying.. but this flight was just going to be long.. and having to spend it next to this.... murderer... she would be glad when the flight were over and done with...

She glanced up as other passengers made their way to the back of the plane...

A wicked glance given to Kyle... He was still ranting.. she finally hisses... "will You shut the fuck UP... "

She looked at the attendent sympathtically ... "what say we just throw Him out when we get up in the air"... the attendent.. who seemed spooked a the thought of a criminal on the plane in the first place laughed nervously before moving on down the aisle.. ~

 

[scribe_m]

Dianne fidgeted, looking out the window and trying to forget about the up-coming, long flight, with nothing to do.

Dianne heard a hat flop next to her seat. She looked at it, a rumpled hat from a bad Indiana jones movie. Glancing for its owner, she instead saw a rather nice chest in a white shirt and some nice muscular legs in a pair of worn jeans. Whoever he was, he grunted and shoved a rather large bag into the compartment overhead.

James sat down. Dark curly brown hair. Dark brown eyes.


OOC: Sorry, revised!


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[JokerWild]

Brian overheard the prisoner make the comments to the woman, he smiled, he couldn't help it. He didn't like police officers all that much...and governmetn officals, like putting a rabid dog alone with a raw steak.

"...oh sorry what am i saying you CIA agent are screwed 24/7 aren't you, well the females are anyway, well thats what i've heard and experienced...."

He didn't realize but he laughed out loud, forcing himself to get under control he shook his head and closed his eyes. "Yep I'm going to remember this trip for a long time." he thought as he heard the cop respond to the prisoner's comments. He opened his eyes when he heard her voice, he smiled. It was soft but forceful, sensed a little rage in her voice, couldn't tell if it was because of the criminal or because she was the type of person to get anger quickl.

 

[scribe_m]

Jing stood uncomfortably in the crate. It was cold, the noise was awful, and his master was not around. Jing smelled his reassuring scent, but knew his master was not there to play with him, reassure him, or even would ever return. Jing whined to himself. He dreaded trips like these.

OOC: If anyone wants, feel free to use Jing as a plot device!


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[shadowoftheheart]

(OOC: Am I the only one on Lit who hates it when other people put words in my character's mouth? Scribe_M, revise, or I ignore. Sorry to be bitchy, but there it is.))

 

[Steva1091]

Nope i hate it a lot too.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Jule heard the laugh from behind her.... and shook her head slightly... she knew... that in alot of cases.. cops.. were not well likely.. unless of course someone "needed" one.. then that was different... of course... but she said nothing.. She had learned to ignore things like that...

She just wanted this god forsaken trip to be over... and it seemed to be taking forever for the passengers to sit their asses down and for the plane to get into the air...

This was going to be a long... long.. trip... ~

 

[Amexer]

Alec was not happy, he hadn't been told that he would be seating behind a prisoner and not a very nice prisoner at that he had already verbally abused both a air hostess and the cop who seemed to be the one trying to keep him quiet and wasn't doing a very good job of it, he was about to get up and ask the hostesse if he could move seat, he knew it was likely but it was worth a shot but the captains voice over the intercom stopped him...

"Hello Passengers my name is William Sharphaf and i will be your pilot today, we are very sorry for the delay but their was a report of a problem with an engine but its fixed now so if you would just like to sit down and buckle up, one of our air hostesse will guide you though safety measures during flight, our course for today and what to do in a emergency situation, the Taxi rank is prettyempty so it should only be a couple of minutes before we are in the air, we hope you enjoy the flight."

The sound of the engines starting could be heard as an air hostesse stood up and started, Alec had seen it all before, he didn't really listen, he had flown many times and knew the procedure off by heart, he leaned back and started to read his book as the plane refused from the terminal and entered the taxiway, after no time at all the plane reached the end of the taxi way and turned onto the runway, the plane came to a stop so the air hostesse could finish as soon as she was, the engines went to maxium forcing the plane along the runway, their speed increasing all the time until the Pilot pulled back and the plane flew off the runway and into the air...

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Well ... here we go ...."

Dianne said, half-looking at the man beside her.

Then she looked back out the window, watching the ground retreat beneath them. So long, Australia. She was already planning returning next year. Staying agian with her family's friends. Next year, though, she would convince someone (anyone!) to come with her.

A long trip with strangers around her. She glanced back at the man beside her. Well, maybe there was someone to talk to, at least.

 

[scribe_m]

James sat back, a little concerned about the engines. Engines falling from the sky into kid's bedrooms. Naaah. Turning towards the young student, James asked, "So. What brings you to Australia? I'm doing a little research about the aborigine tribes in the area."


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[scribe_m]

a: players r n place. plz proceed as planned.

The thumb pressed Send and the cell phone cover was flipped closed.



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[shadowoftheheart]

Row 4, Dianne and James.

"Really? Interesting. I just came here for a break. Before going off to college. So... you are some kind of scientist?"

She glanced at him.

"Dianne. That's my name."

She smiled.

 

[scribe_m]

"Well, hello, Diane. My name is James. I guess you could call me a scientist. I do research here and there to learn more about man's origins. And not in a good way. In Australia, there's supposedly a race of man-like creatures called Mimi. They're thin, elongated creatures with odd powers. They can split rock with their long fingernails and -- oh, I'm talking on and on again. Anyway, I doubt they're for real, but who knows what's really behind this, yes?"


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[poohlive]

The engines reved to life as they moved down the runway. Billy always had a feeling of exhuberance at the moment he pushed the throttle forward, sending then spiralling down the runway, and skyrocketing them deep into the air. It was one of the feelings deep down in his gut, that made him love being a pilot.

"William Sharphaf, reporting," One of the co-pilots said in a authorative voice that was dripping with sarcasm.

"Billy, all right?" No one ever knew him by anything more than Billy. He was a Billy, had been a Billy all his life. It wasn't until he became a pilot of one of these large ducks travelling cross oceans that he had to be formal and unrecognizable as himself. He became the professional everyone expected a pilot to be. Nothing more.

No one trusted a man behind the wheel if his name was Billy. They needed safety and reassurance. A man named William in the cockpit, with a deep velvety voice and calm tone could safely land this plane on a kangaroo's back, if need be. A drugged up stoner named Billy could never produce the same effect.

And he felt it, once more. A wave of hazy pleasure that dulled his senses. Oh, good, that shit had been good. He smoked nearly half of it himself, before some amber eyed stewardess had sucked his dick for the other half. She looked at him the whole time, and swallowed every drop. Because of that, he would have gladly given her all his stash.

A shame she wasn't on the plane now. He wished he could remember her name, Kylie, Cara? Something like that. Amber seemed a better name, cause of her eyes. Those solid frozen eyes staring up at him, hungry, as she took all of him in her mouth. God, that felt soo good.

He'd have to get more shit, and go see Amber once again, if they ever did meet up.

"Up and away," As they neared the end of the runway, he pulled up. For a moment nothing happened, dials and nodes stayed the same. Billy had this sweat induced attack that he had done something wrong. His mind swirled around the foggy haze of last night's sex and weed seaching for the problem. Flaps, gears, were they going fast enough, did they have...

And then the belly of the beast lurched up, slowly but surely. She gave a slight grown, but she always did that at first. He could feel the tires leave asphault, as the plane now flew feet off the air. God, his whole brain had shut down there for a minute. He had to stop getting stoned the night before these long ass flights.

"How are we doing?"

"Well, William, we have got a good seven hours of flight ahead of us. Everything reads as normal."

William brought the plane up, thousands of feet above the surface, climbing toward a nice flying altitude. Then he could sit back, put the thing on auto pilot and sleep his way back home.

God, that was scary. He wiped the sweat from his eyes, staring at the blue sky ahead of them.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She nodded, and tried to force her smile to stay on her face.

"Ah ... Well, good luck with that ...."

She turned back to the window, realizing this was going to be a very long flight....

 

[blackopal19]

Name: Josie Miller
Age 20
occupation: college student

Josie has long curly red hair, pale skin and green eyes. She's average height, slim and athletic. She had originally been with a feild trip group from her universitie's geology department, but circumstances forced her to miss her groups flight back and this flight was her only chance to get back in time for classes to start again

IC

Josie had remained quiet and almost unaware of the ruckus the prisoner was causing as she was lost in a good book. She fastened her seat belt dutifully, and then for the first time took a good look around her. Her long curly hair was pulled back into a loose pony tail, and a few curly strands had worked themselves loose over her eyes. She wore her trusty pair of faded loe cut blue jeans, and a soft black button up blouse with just enough unbuttoned on top to give a hint of the swells beneith.